Valon: Even a supporting character can change his fate.

After some training, the Dreadlord Bai also knew his mission, so the moment the portal opened, he strode in.

"Who are you? Where is that person?"

Bai ignored the Red Dread Lord's question and just pointed to the contract that was completely burned. His meaning was very clear.

The other party didn't want to have too much communication with these two people. The scroll had been completely burned, which meant that the contract had been completed. Since the contract had been completed, there was naturally no relationship between the two sides.

The two Dread Lords watched Bai leave. Blue looked at Red helplessly and asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"

The Red Terrorlord glanced at Blue and said helplessly, "What else can we do? As usual, you went last time. This time I will go to prepare the sacrifices needed for the summoning. During this time, you should absorb the fear and improve your strength as much as possible."

"It can only be the."

On the other hand, while the two Dread Lords were discussing, Bai had already walked out of the church and quickly came to the nearest village.

It is not difficult to tell from the condition of the village and the villagers' clothing that this place is still in the Middle Ages.

In the past, the Dreadlords would disguise themselves to look similar to the locals in order to facilitate their actions. However, this was Bai's first mission and he didn't understand any of this, so he appeared in front of the villagers in his true appearance.

When Bai walked into the village, he ran into a drunkard.

Even though it was daytime and the sun was blazing, the drunkard was already unconscious and leaning against a well like mud.

When he vaguely saw Bai not far away, he thought he was seeing things. He mumbled something and then took another sip of wine.

Perhaps he drank too quickly, choking the drunkard and causing him to cough violently several times. After finally catching his breath, he looked up and saw Bai's figure again.

Seeing it again, the drunkard felt lonely. He rubbed his eyes again and again with his hands, forced himself to open them wide and look again.

"Monster...monster...monster!"

After confirming that Bai was real, the drunk could no longer sit still, and a hoarse scream like a pig being slaughtered burst out of his mouth.

However, his shouting did not last long. The next moment, Bai stepped forward and grabbed the drunkard's throat. He exerted a little force, and with a loud click, the drunkard was dead.

Bai loosened his hand and took out the Book of the Dead that he was carrying with him.

As the face on the book made a silent cry, the drunkard's soul was pulled out of his body as if it was summoned, and the next moment it was sucked into the Book of the Dead.

Although the drunkard was quickly dealt with, he still shouted "monster" loudly.

Many villagers who heard the noise came out to check. When they saw Bai's horrible appearance, they all lost their composure and started running away.

It’s just that I don’t know if these villagers have problems with their brains, or they have some mysterious confidence in their own shabby houses, so they all ran back to their own shabby houses and hid.

Bai came to a small house and looked at the thin door panel. He just broke it with his hand and the wooden door turned into pieces.

When I walked into the house, I saw a thin man wearing coarse cloth. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand. From his trembling legs, I could tell that he was very scared, but he did not take a step back.

Bai looked past the man and saw a mother and daughter behind him.

"Because there are people to protect, you are very brave, but I'm sorry, I have to complete the mission."

After saying that, Bai waved his hand, and the heads of the three people fell down one after another, and their souls were absorbed into the Book of the Dead.

Next, Bai kicked the doors of every house. The brave villagers hiding in the houses picked up anything they could get as a weapon to resist, but most of them just looked at Bai's horrifying appearance, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.

Of course, not everyone was like this. There were still a few smart people in the whole village. Seeing Bai capturing and killing people one by one in a quick and efficient manner, leaving no room for survival, they thought about running out of the village.

But what they could think of, how could Bai not think of? From the very beginning, Bai had no intention of leaving even a single person alive.

"Come on, come on!"

The man was about to escape, but at this moment, his legs were suddenly grabbed by something. He immediately lost his balance and fell forward, falling to the ground.

When the man looked back, he suddenly realized that the person who caught him was none other than the drunkard who often leaned against the well to drink, and who was also the first person Bai killed after coming to this village.

At this moment, the drunkard was like someone had poured strong sulfuric acid on him. His flesh and blood began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this point, most of it had melted, and a faint blue fire was burning in his empty eye sockets.

"Don't...don't come over here, monster..."

The man was in great fear and didn't care about anything else. He struggled to get up from the ground, but the other party was determined to hold on to him and wouldn't let go.

When he finally kicked off the forearm, which was left with only bones, he stood up and found it was too late. Seven or eight highly decayed skeletons had surrounded him.

The scene changed, and Bai had almost finished slaughtering them all, with the last family in front of him.

"boom!"

Bai kicked the door open and walked in with big strides.

But the scene in front of him shocked Bai.

Even though he hadn't done anything yet, the room was already filled with blood.

A man and a woman fell in a pool of blood, their bodies covered with wounds of varying sizes.

Bai looked around and quickly found the culprit behind all this.

She was a girl wearing very shabby clothes. Her actual age should be around sixteen or seventeen, but due to long-term malnutrition, her actual height was only about twelve or thirteen.

He had white hair covered in mud and blood, and was holding a bloody kitchen knife. It must have been the knife he used to kill the man and woman.

When the girl turned around, Bai liked the cold look in her eyes very much. Moreover, as a dreadlord, he was very sensitive to magic.

Even though he has never learned any magic, the magic power in his body already exceeds that of a normal magician.

"He was a good candidate for learning magic. What a pity."

Just when Bai was about to reach out and kill the other person, the girl suddenly said, "Can you wait a moment?"

"Ok?"

Bai raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting the other party to speak suddenly.

Seeing that the other party stopped what he was doing, the girl stood up unsteadily and walked towards the inner room. Bai followed behind, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.